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3-15 – freakin lyrics

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freakin’
3-15

1st verse:
i want everybody to show me their hands
middle finger in the air -all over stands
all the s-xy b-tches do that dirty dance
lemme my lyrics and the f-ckin’ music put you in a trance
you’ve heard me f-ckin’ raps; now you’re listenin’ to my rock sh-t
call it what you want -just know that it will not quit
alternative rap, rap rock, h-ll, rapcore
i do this for the music; the f-ck you think i rap for?
you hatin’ the sound, then you can suck a black d-ck
don’t care if it’s rap or rock long as i get my stack big
with my tattoos showin’ and muscles swollen
i swear i’ll be lookin’ like a tatted hulk hogan
the verse keeps goin’; girls’ll be blowin’
neighbors called the cops and the party keeps goin’
head to the car; make the speakers go ham
volume to the max; scream loud as you can!

[pre-chorus]
[you can hate me
it don’t matter
see you muggin’
i don’t care

it’s apparent
i am better
cause you’re nothin’
i’m aware.]

//chorus//
//i’m smokin’!
i’m leanin’!
by tonight, you know i’ll be freakin’! x2//

2nd verse:
smokin’, stoked an’
i’m pro’ly gonna b-tches on poles an’
they’re showin’
their fake t-tties and -ss
don’t even gotta ask
they just give it to me and i’m havin’ a blast
you oughtta be jealous -this is my night
f-cked up on the lean that i’ll probably fight
b-tches with piercings -tatted, and drugs
i’m on one, m-th-f-cka, and enjoyin’ the buzz
molly or mary -only b-tches i’d marry
3-15; learn the name or it’s you that i’ll bury
i won’t do that; i’ll just let you rot
wanna try me, then make sure you bring everything that you got
you don’t wanna die alone; bring your fake homies and hoes
comin’ atchu with the chorus; you know how it goes
so lemme hear you scream; shout it out loud
lemme see you start a f-ckin’ riot with the crowd

[pre-chorus]
[you can hate me
it don’t matter
see you muggin’
i don’t care

it’s apparent
i am better
cause you’re nothin’
i’m aware.]

//chorus//
//i’m smokin’!
i’m leanin’!
by tonight, you know i’ll be freakin’! x2//

3rd verse:
i’ll give you another verse; go crazy some more
keep drinkin ’til you can’t even stand anymore
my nose a lil itchy; sweatin’ like a sauna
she takes it the head; ain’t takin’ marijuana
you my type: athletic built, white, tatted, pierced chick
keep shakin’ that -ss while you’re ridin’ this d-ck
pullin’ on your blonde hair; goin’ hard -don’t care
bust a nut, smoke a blunt; know you goin’ nowhere
i might sound a bit c-cky -that’s just the purple ranting
take a chill pill; swear the feelin’s so enchanting
i’m panting; runnin’ outta breath
after the party is over, there won’t be much left
i’m addicted to this life; it’s addicted to me
it looked reckless to you, but it didn’t to me
speedin’ in the streets; light nights with the crew
high as f-ck; you know what’s up -you know how we do!

[pre-chorus]
[you can hate me
it don’t matter
see you muggin’
i don’t care

it’s apparent
i am better
cause you’re nothin’
i’m aware.]

//chorus//
//i’m smokin’!
i’m leanin’!
by tonight, you know i’ll be freakin’! x2//